Long are the days
When you're turning away
From the reasons you strung
Long is the way
When you're aching to say
ut your teeth bite your tongue
Loud is the wind
In your ears as you spin
As you look for the sun
Loud are the skies
As you thunder your cries
When your prayers are sung
Hard is the floor
As the waves pound the shore
Of your wounds
Roll up your sleeve
It's hard to believe
But it's you
Love it or leave it
You got to believe it
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